Eridan(diamonds)Feferi: Kummerspeck (German): Excess weight gained from emotional overeating
"You're looking a little tubby, Fef." Eridan comments offhandedly as he's putting his cape back on. "Maybe you shouldn't be eating so much grub-cake, it's not good for you." Then he smiles as her, all violet cheeks and glittering coal eyes, before he swims out her window. "See you later, Fef!" he calls back to her, meeting his lusus after a few yards and eventually disappearing from view.
Feferi is fuchsia in the face with her fury, and when she turns on her heel she uses the momentum to throw her fist into her wall. The wall is split into two by a fracture that spider-webs across its surface. Breathing heavily, she glares at her handiwork, hateful of all things. But the tension in her shoulders eases when a cuttlefish swims into view.
Petting it like a purrbeast, she shoots the ocean outside the window one more vitriolic look before stomping her way to the kitchen. Slamming open various cabinets and throwing foods onto the countertops, she growled to herself as she began making a meal.
Sure, she wasn't hungry, but she was angry and the only way to stay sane sometimes was to shove a whole grub-cake into your gullet in one go. So she did. And as per usual after Eridan pissed her off in some way before leaving (as he always did, without even pausing to think about reciprocating in the jam session), she felt much better after ingesting an entire confection.
Grumbling now more out of distaste rather than out and out rage, Feferi pulled more portable snacks out of "hidden" places. With her arms laden down with sugars and salts and whatever else she had been able to pilfer from the supply drones, and she'd only ever taken the luxury victuals, she began her feelings jam of one.
Sitting down in a pile of cuttlefish toys, she squirmed around to get comfortable (since she'd probably be here a while). Pulling a mirror out of her sylladex, she placed it in a position across from her. Staring at herself, she popped one morsel of comfort food into her mouth.
"So," she began, addressing the mirror with a frown turning the edges of her mouth down, "what did he do this time." And she sat and listened to the susurrus of the currents outside her hive, and pretended it was her voicing her problems and issues to a moirail who cared.
"Sucks," Feferi commiserated to her reflection, before eating another mouthful. "You deserve better…"